Chapter Twenty-Eight, Sword Test

In the blink of an eye, Han Yu came to the inside of the Imperial Sword Gate under the leadership of Lu Shaoyun, the majestic building was the same as three years ago, there was no change, but things were different.

"Senior Brother Lu, I don't know where you ran again!" Just as Han Yu was thinking, suddenly a young man with a beautiful face took the initiative to come over to Lu Shaoyun: "Senior Uncle Lu is looking for you everywhere!"

Immediately saw Han Yu on the side, and the unfamiliar face really couldn't think of who it was, and then said to Lu Shaoyun: "Who is this junior brother?"

Lu Shaoyun also saw Chen Sheng's doubts, and immediately said: "He is also my disciple Han Yu of the Imperial Sword Sect, and we participated in the trial together three years ago!"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Han!" Chen Sheng also said to Han Yu out of politeness

"This is Senior Brother Chen Sheng!" Lu Shaoyun turned to Han Yu and said, "He is a popular person in this year's sword test!"

"Senior Brother Lu laughed!"

Then Lu Shaoyun frowned, but he still turned his hand and said, "Senior Brother Chen Sheng, what's the matter with my father!"

"Hehe," Chen Sheng also shrugged his shoulders and said, "Probably tomorrow is the sword test, I'm afraid he plans to ask you to sharpen your gun!"

"Oops," I saw that as soon as Lu Shaoyun heard this, he immediately interrupted Senior Brother Chen, covered his stomach with his hand and said, "It's not good, Senior Brother Chen, there is something urgent, let's go first!" and then pulled Han Yu, who was still on the side, and left.

Chen Sheng watched Lu Shaoyun turn around and ran just about to say something, but he heard Lu Shaoyun, who had already run away, running back again, and whispered to Chen Sheng

"Senior Brother Chen, just as you haven't met me!" turned around and ran away.

Chen Sheng also shook his head helplessly when he saw this, but Han Yu, who recalled it just now, also had a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"Shaoyun," Han Yu stopped abruptly and said, "What are you running away from all of a sudden?"

Lu Shaoyun seemed to be a thief, and looked at Chen Sheng, who couldn't see the figure behind him, and said: "You don't know, I sneaked out today, and if my father catches me back, it will be miserable." ”

Han Yu obviously still didn't know Lu Shaoyun's identity, and he also had doubts in his heart. Then he said: "Your father is looking for you, and you don't go to see it!"

Lu Shaoyun patted his head with a folding fan in his hand and said lightly: "Ignore him first, go, go to the Imperial Sword Gate Square and have a look!" After speaking, he saw a burst of green smoke disappear in front of Han Yu's eyes.

Seeing that he was walking so fast, Han Yu must have wanted to try himself again, but when he saw Han Yu's figure illusory, he disappeared in place. It's really a fantasy step of the Han family.

Not long after, Han Yu and Lu Shaoyun came to the venue of the next day's sword test, only to see from a distance, the main hall of the Imperial Sword Gate, located in the center, resplendent and brilliant, majestic and wide, the nine giant tripods in front of them are arranged in turn, the cigarette smoke is ethereal, exuding an intoxicating taste, the wide square is in the sun, exuding the white light of marble, a giant sword stands in the middle, towering into the clouds, giving people a solemn feeling, some smaller auxiliary halls around the square are scattered on both sides, as if the stars and the moon set off the main hall. It's just that more than a dozen high platforms have been erected here, and they are also prepared for tomorrow.

There were already very few people in the square, but there were many more people from many other sects, and their outerwear was different from that of the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, so they were obviously distinguishable all of a sudden. Han Yu also knew that these people must be the people of the Yan Sect, the Illusion Sect, and the Blood Sect that Lu Shaoyun said.

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu," as soon as Han Yu and Lu Shaoyun arrived at this square, several teenagers hurriedly ran over, their noses and faces were swollen, but they had obviously just been beaten by others.

"Senior Brother Xue," Lu Shaoyun looked at the embarrassed young man and said in surprise: "What's the matter,"

Han Yu on the side also looked at this young man with a strange look, very familiar, suddenly, his head flashed, but he also remembered that Xue Yulong who was beaten by Lu Shaoyun during the illusion trial, but now he was about to be beaten but asked Lu Shaoyun to come out, and he secretly felt funny.

"They are all disciples of the Blood Sect, they are too blind, they are still so arrogant in my Imperial Sword Sect, I and a few junior disciples are not happy to see it, I originally wanted to teach them a lesson, but I didn't expect it!" After speaking, his face was extremely embarrassed.

"Let's go, take me to find them!" Lu Shaoyun followed Xue Yulong without saying a word, and Han Yu on the side also followed helplessly.

"Hehe, your Imperial Sword Sect is originally capable of this, I don't think it's as good as my Blood Sect!" I saw a young man with a skeleton painted on his clothes saying to several Imperial Sword Sect disciples lying on the ground, and several Blood Sect disciples behind him immediately laughed,

"Hmph, when Senior Brother Lu comes, I want you to look good!" said a young man lying on the ground,

"Senior Brother Lu, haha," the disciple of the Blood Sect walked over and stomped on the face of the Imperial Sword Sect disciple with his foot, and said, "As long as you say that the Imperial Sword Sect is not as good as my Blood Sect, I will let you go!"

The onlookers watched as the Blood Sect disciples were bullied to their doorstep, but they didn't dare to be angry, after all, some elite disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect were generally hiding somewhere in the Imperial Sword Gate and were busy cultivating. On weekdays, he is even more lazy to care about this kind of thing, and it is rare for the entire Imperial Sword Gate like Lu Shaoyun to be a child all day long.

"Your Blood Sect is too deceitful," Suddenly, from among the onlookers, a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect flew over and kicked over,

"Hmph, look for death!" I saw that the disciple of the Blood Sect flashed in an instant, and immediately the demonic red color on his hand hit the disciple's chest.

With a "boom", he fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood in his mouth, but he still looked at the disciple of the Blood Sect fiercely,

The Blood Sect disciple rubbed his hands together and said softly, "If you don't have the ability, don't come here!" After speaking, another heavy punch was slammed into the face of the already injured Imperial Sword Sect disciple.

Seeing that the fist wind was fluctuating in the air, it was about to hit that disciple in the face,

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the Blood Sect disciple fell heavily to the ground, and a white figure appeared in front of everyone with a folding fan in his hand. It was Lu Shaoyun, but the originally arrogant Blood Sect disciple was kicked away by him.

"Senior Brother Lu,"

"Senior Brother Lu is here!"

"Great!"

Han Yu who followed was also taken aback when he looked at this scene, although that Blood Sect disciple sneaked up when Lu Shaoyun was not paying attention, but that Blood Sect disciple was at the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, such strength was not powerful, but it was not weak, but it was kicked away,

"Beat my disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect," Lu Shaoyun said to the disciple of the Blood Sect, "Learn the skill!"

Then he said to the few disciples who were injured by the disciples of the Blood Sect: "Don't worry, with me, I will definitely help you get ahead." ”

"Okay, good!" Suddenly, another Blood Sect disciple walked out and said fiercely to Lu Shaoyun: "Presumably you are their Senior Brother Lu!"

Immediately glanced at it, and the Blood Sect disciple who was kicked to the ground by Lu Shaoyun said coldly: "Sure enough, I have some ability!"

"Senior Brother Lu, this person is Chen Ying, the strength of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, you be careful!" Xue Zhenglong, who was standing behind Lu Shaoyun, said to Lu Shaoyun,

"What, does the Blood Sect have such strength as you!" Lu Shaoyun said lightly: "I don't think we need to do anything, you better go back and call your senior brother Bloody!"

"Look for death!" Then Chen Ying's whole body realm yuan power suddenly exploded, his hands quickly turned red, and his bright red palm suddenly slapped towards Lu Shaoyun.

"Carving insect technique" Lu Shaoyun snorted lightly, his right hand quickly wrapped the realm yuan force, and slapped it with one palm.

With a loud bang, the two of them slammed their palms together, Lu Shaoyun stood still in place, but Chen Ying was shocked back three steps and almost fell, but he still happened to be assisted by a few Blood Sect disciples behind him to stabilize his body.

The onlookers suddenly looked at Lu Shaoyun in disbelief, both of them were in the late stage of the Spirit Realm, but Lu Shaoyun shook Chen Ying back with one palm, which showed how strong his strength was.

Usually the difference in strength of people in the same realm is not too big, but the strength also depends on the exercises and physique, and Lu Shaoyun can be far superior to others in the late stage of the spirit realm.

Chen Ying was shocked back by Lu Shaoyun's move, and he couldn't hold his face, so he immediately pushed him away and supported him, and the realm yuan force on his body suddenly increased again.

"Blood Demon Claws!" I saw that Chen Ying's hands were covered with blood red, and the air slowly condensed into a pair of huge blood claws, frantically grabbing towards Lu Shaoyun.

At this time, Lu Shaoyun was also taken aback, and then made a sword finger with his hand, and just wanted to sacrifice the "Shocking" sword, but Han Yu behind him suddenly blocked in front of Lu Shaoyun and said, "Look at me this time!"

I saw that Han Yu's hands were golden and condensed into a pair of dragon claws, which was the Han family's true magic phantom dragon hand, but what Han Yu used at this time was far from being comparable to three years ago, the yuan power was substantial, gathering the aura of heaven and earth on the arm to form a substantial dragon claw, the third and last layer of the phantom dragon hand, even Han Yu's father Han Xiaotian had just comprehended it when he advanced to the underworld, but Han Yu had fully comprehended it at the beginning of the spiritual realm.

Han Yu's phantom dragon hand and Chen Ying's blood demon claw, one red and one yellow, kept hitting together, and the strong wind hit the people around them from time to time.

"Who is he?"

"That's amazing!"

"Do you know?"

"I don't know. Han Yu, who looked around at the sudden arrival, was obviously surprised,

"Boom!" Just when everyone was surprised by this battle, Han Yu urged the golden phantom dragon hand, clenched his fist, and slammed into Chen Ying's blood demon claws.

"Ah~" Immediately, I only heard Chen Ying shout, obviously it was Han Yu's sudden blow that broke Chen Ying's arm just now, and the blood devil's claws turned into blood mist and spread out layer by layer.

Han Yu saw the opportunity to step on the illusory step, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Chen Ying's side, chuckled, grabbed Chen Ying, and fell out heavily.

"Good boy!" Lu Shaoyun pointed at Han Yu and said, "I didn't expect it!"

Han Yu clapped his hands, but shrugged his shoulders at Lu Shaoyun,

The other disciples of the Blood Sect were originally headed by Yi Chen Ying, but seeing that Chen Ying was beaten so embarrassed this time, he no longer dared to say anything now.

"Interesting," a young man in the figure stood behind the onlookers with a handsome face that was not inferior to Lu Shaoyun at all, and whispered, but it also fell into the ears of Han Yu and Lu Shaoyun, and then turned around and left,

"Duan Chen!", Lu Shaoyun looked at the back of the departing figure, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Han Yu was also staring at the figure, but his eyes also became solemn, and he whispered to Lu Shaoyun: "He is very strong?"

"Yes! very strong,"

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